Grew Up Too Fast

I Grew up too fast, tryna make cash
My momma like it can't last, I remember tryna make that eighth last
Chilling at my boys don't remember when we ate last
Now you only see me on payday like I'm a state tax
Never been a judge but I give your ass straight facts
Never was the plug, but I'll get yo ass straight packs
Come from drug money, we don't drive around Maybachs
It's cuz we pay cash, we don't drive around to work paybacks
Rob me, just know I'm ride or die about payback
Besides that I guess I'm kinda laid back
You pussy you front packs and ain't never getting paid back
If it ain't a bag it's whatever don't go chase that
Gave my Bro a benji for his bday "don't go waste that"
Used to drop a stack on my bitch, then replaced that
Love is not forever, took forever just to face that
But you could prolly catch me in her in head like im a face tat
Pops was always gone, so I clung right to my mom
Looked up to the hustlers, it didn't take me long
Sister tried to knock me down, like making money make me wrong
Well aim your shots and take em, what don't break me make me strong
Went from bagging up them 8ths, and now I face em cuz I'm on
If I chase em, I just taste em, then replace them like Lebron
God why you take my grandma rose, and take my grandpa John
And take my grandpa smoke i Think about you all the time
Just a few years later, I watched you take my father too
With my two baby brothers, (Man) what the fuck you tryna do?
So now I get my money what the fuck am I to do
So if it ain't about a dollar I can not reply to you